1081: C1081 An Expert

C1081 An Expert

"So, are you ready to be punished?"

"What about you? Are you ready?" Qin Luo smiled.

... ""

When Moore heard these arrogant words, he became angry for a moment.

This was simply going too far!

Clenching his teeth, he turned his head to look at his subordinates.

"How much longer will it take?"

"Twenty seconds!"

"[In twenty seconds, begin bombing!]" Moore gritted his teeth and said.

"Understood!"

Twenty seconds was very short, almost in the blink of an eye.

"Reporting to team leader, the firewall has been fully repaired. The other side has already been surrounded and can start bombarding at any time!" In the crowd, a blonde youth stood up and said to Moore.

Moore nodded and said ferociously, "This bombing is divided into three rounds. I want to let the enemy feel what is called despair!"

"Thirty seconds to prepare. After thirty seconds, the first round of bombing will begin."

Yes, he would not kill "Qin Luo" in one go. He wanted to slowly torture Qin Luo until Qin Luo could do nothing about it. Only then would he give Qin Luo a fatal blow.

He wanted to let Qin Luo know what true cruelty was.

"Understood!" Everyone nodded in unison and began making their final preparations.

Thirty seconds wasn't a short time for everyone. They could do a lot of things within these thirty seconds.

For example, preparing the "trash" needed for the bombing.

"Begin the bombardment!"

The next moment, a huge amount of trash poured down. A huge amount of data flowed through the network and directly entered Qin Luo's computer.

In just an instant, the huge amount of data almost caused Qin Luo's computer to flash twice, and it almost died.

Very quickly, the screen lit up again, and three words appeared on it: First round.

Uh...

He was caught off guard.

Fortunately, everything was within his control.

However, compared to Qin Luo's calmness, Bai Caiwei, who was at the side, was much more flustered.

This was only the first round, and Qin Luo was almost unable to withstand it. There were still two rounds, three rounds, even four rounds, and five rounds left...

How the f * ck could Qin Luo withstand this?

"Trash bombing!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded behind Bai Caiwei.

She turned her head and saw a group of students silently standing behind them.2

"You are?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"Hello, Professor Qin. I am Han Xiangdong, a student of the Computer Science Department in Zhejiang University." The young student replied, "If the professor doesn't mind, I can help."

You might not believe me, but I don't need your help at all.

But thinking about it, Qin Luo swallowed his words.

As a teacher, he felt that he should give his students a chance to show off.

"Then you can try it." Qin Luo smiled and stood up to make way for him.

"Professor, just wait and see. I will teach them how to behave!" The young man rolled up his sleeves excitedly and sat in front of the computer.

It was not easy to get a chance to perform, and it was in front of his idol, Qin Luo. He would do his best.

"Da Da Da..."

His hands were quickly typing on the keyboard, like two dancing butterflies.

"Expert!" Bai Caiwei's eyes flashed.

Although she did not understand what Han Qian was typing, based on the speed at which he wrote the code, she felt that Han Qian was an expert.

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